STAND LIKE AN OAK
Stand like an oak
An aspen
An alder
It's in you, don't falter
And if so then I got you
Fake it, walk taller
Anything that makes you feel smaller
Leave it by the angels of the water
Push em up push em up
Put away your cares
Fold them, fold them
Fold up your fears
He said come to this river
Give me your arms
Lean back
There's nothing to be alarmed of
He said the more I know
The more I dig
And the more I return to myself
Around every bend
Push em up push em up
Put away your cares
Fold them, fold them
Fold up your fears
(My thanks to Rising Appalachia.)
The Gentle Nudge
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